Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 182 The Butterfly Wing Unexpectedly Unveiled

Luo Binhan politely helped the blue magpie up from the ground, helped it straighten the crooked crown of thorns on its skull, and encouraged it warmly: "Don't lower your head, or the crown will fall off."

Lan Que didn't say anything, and it didn't seem like he was thinking for him, so Luo Binhan continued to say pleasantly: "I have an idea now, I don't know whether it is right or wrong, so I have to ask you to give it to the staff. Devil, you have to say something about the sudden end of the world, right? Like what you just said, if you can't beat a curse, then you join it on the spot..."

"Let it happen first to weaken the effect." Lan Que corrected angrily.

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean! Do you think it is possible to use this to deal with the prophecy? The previous prophecy said that darkness will come and be wiped out by the messenger of light, right? If something really kills it, it is doomed to fail?"

Following his hopeful words, the red light in the Blue Magpie's Eye Cave finally brightened again.

"Well... this possibility cannot be completely ruled out." It pondered and said, "Yes, if this is a definite prophecy and it has not been misinterpreted, it means that it must be fulfilled at the appointed time! But you There is no guarantee that there will be no misreading here, because it is too much like a distorted prophecy of eternal light, how to explain the similarity of those constituent elements? Coincidence? I have seen their murals recording the millennium prophecy, it is really a very vague Imagery. And their method of interpretation is based entirely on accumulated experience, which is very likely to be wrong on special events-but you did bring up an interesting thing..."

It forgot the crisis of the destruction of the star layer, drifted back to mid-air absent-mindedly, and circled around Luo Binhan like ordinary people pacing.This made Luo Binhan heave a sigh of relief, and the last bit of guilt in his heart disappeared.

"Where is the mural that records the prophecy?" He asked with a little interest, "Can I go and see it?"

Lan Que readily agreed and led him towards the exit of the basin.On the way, it told Luo Binhan that those murals were hidden in a very hidden ancient cave, guarded by the Wuda tribe.Usually the prophets are only allowed to enter there three times a year, and bring their number of boys and girls with them, and write the important prophecies made during the year with untouched and pure hands.

"Of course, we are an exception, and we can go in anytime." Lan Que added, "Because we are 'gods'. These residents think that we will be bound by some kind of higher power and cannot destroy their sacred historical murals .But of course we shouldn't."

"Us?" Luo Binhan questioned.

"Has no one told you yet? You have also been deified by them. They just finished your mural last night!"

Now Luo Binhan felt that he had to go and have a look.They climbed over the mountains and ridges in the dark, passing through countless trails and hidden caves, and finally arrived at the historical cave mentioned by Lan Que.In the middle of the night, there are hanging baskets curling up in front of the cave, guarding two vigilant savages.When they saw the blue magpie they respectfully stepped out of the way.

This reminded Luo Binhan of the scene where he was ridiculed by wild people not long ago, and couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of Lan Que's words.But he did find his own mural inside the cave: a figure painted with ground-up mineral red powder, the details were vague, but he could still be recognized from the clothes and the lizard on his shoulder.The figure in this painting stands in front of a pile of colorful sundries, and on the slope not far away is a woman with first-born horns.

"What do you mean?" Luo Binhan asked, "What do they think of me as a god?"

"This has to be seen in conjunction with the pile of stones under the mural. They use different stone piles to represent the position, character, and help of the gods. Let me see... They think you follow the night, and you are the follower of the goddess of desire. Personality You are timid and like to order people, and you will bring tributes for the goddess... Well, I think they want to express something between the "God of Thieves" and "Messenger of Desire", so they draw you in Yale Liga next to it."

"Fart!" Luo Binhan scolded angrily, "These people hear the wind is rain! They don't understand myths at all!"

He continued to walk in angrily, and saw a silver-white giant standing upright, with a bunch of small dots around his feet; a skeleton holding a basket and mud leaves, whose feet were covered with mushrooms; a silver wolf sitting in the forest with a pheasant in its mouth; even Even Marin, holding a container like a wine bottle, appeared in front of the wildlings singing and dancing wildly.

Luo Binhan began to feel the interest of these murals, but he also noticed that there was a figure missing from them.His heart sank slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The cave is gentle and deep, not only are there paintings of aliens who have been regarded as gods by the savages in the past dynasties, but also various other types of prophecies are recorded.The bottom of the murals is filled with stones of different colors, numbers and shapes to record the age and interpretation information of these murals.

Luo Binhan soon saw the fluttering curls of his clothes, and after that, there were very few records of others. A certain human fell down 800 years ago. According to Lan Que's interpretation, it was a traveler from the opposite star layer.Lost in this wild world, he was lucky enough to be rescued by the savages, but he violated the taboo and took the mud leaves for the prophets. In the end, he failed to resist the erosion, and died in a state of madness and extreme hunger for dreams.

"Erosion of mud leaves?" Luo Binhan questioned suspiciously.

"Oh, it refers to the color of dreams." Lan Que said, "I told you. There are two components in mud leaves that are useful to people. One is alkaloids, and its principle is similar to that of most tobacco plants. But dreams The color is different, it will leave a small amount of ether elements in your head, which is very dangerous for trap creatures with too low extraordinary. They will constantly dream of scenery beyond their own world, and some will be frightened crazy, Some have serious addictions, and eventually that causes them to lose all sense of reality."

"What about the savages here?"

"According to my observation, they have adapted well. But here is still a trap zone—look at the appearance of those prophets. That is obviously some kind of mild sequelae."

"Okay." Luo Binhan said awkwardly, "Let's stop talking about this."

Lan Que didn't notice his complicated emotions, and still led him to another mural.This time, Luo Binhan saw many villains sitting on the ground, looking at the bottomless chasm in the sky, from which pitch-black liquid poured out.

Over the chasm burns a blazing fire.It is made of gold and red iron powder layer by layer, and it has not been damaged after thousands of years.There is a dot inlaid with mica at both ends of the sea of ​​fire, representing two stars, and the "Messenger of Light" is painted in the middle of the stars.

In order to protect the narrative stone pile under the mural, Luo Binhan could not walk too close to the cave wall, and could only look up at the outline between the twin stars from one meter away.It hardly looked like a human being, at most it was the outline of a creature with hands and feet.I don't know whether it is a cultural factor or a faithful restoration of the prophecy, but this savior also wears a large sack.For some reason, Luo Binhan always felt that it was more like a woman.

Lan Que explained to him the meaning of the details of this mural: the gap in the sky is considered by the wild people to be the Milky Way leading to the demon world, the flame is the entity of light, and the two stars are the followers of the messenger.

"Did you see the ten trees next to the villain? Their fruits are all golden. The wild people believe that there is a sacred forest deep in the mountains, and every 100 years, a tree there will bear the fruit of the sun. .The ten trees represent 1000 years, which is why they judged when the prophecy was fulfilled."

"Then what do you think?" Robin Han asked.

"Me? I don't know for sure. 'Ten' is a number representing perfection in most Homo sapiens civilizations, so these ten trees may refer to 'eternal light'. To be honest, I still think it is more like A misinterpreted prophecy of Eternal Light, although that's not good news for our situation. After all, a prophecy is only fulfilled once..."

Its words were like a light, flashing brightly from Luo Binhan's mind full of thoughts.

"Wait," he said, "the prophecy won't come true twice?"

"That's obvious, isn't it? How can it be called a prophecy if it's imprecisely pointing to only one thing?"

Lan Que floated in front of him a little dissatisfied.It floats up and down in the air, and the bright fire on the mural seems to burst out of its head at first glance.

That was almost true for Robin Han.He felt as if by some kind of divine help, he picked up a very tiny end of thread in the maze of balls of wool.

"As long as the prophecy here is fulfilled in advance, it will no longer be the prophecy of eternal light?" He asked a little eagerly.

Lan Que nodded, but didn't seem to understand why Luo Binhan asked.

"Then what if all the 'Eternal Light Prophecy' has been fulfilled in advance?" Luo Binhan said, "Does that mean that the Eternal Light Prophecy completely ceases to exist?"

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